The Ugly Duckling's

The Ugly Duckling's
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The shadow then stopped moving.


Crazy Yakuza, actually sleeping in front of my room. Do I buy a padlock tomorrow, so as not to be broken into my room.


"Yamamoto's grandfather asked me to be his successor, a Yakuza leader." he told me all of a sudden.


"But, I refused it and a more cruel punishment was given to me. Until I grew up and my grandfather died, I decided to stop being a Yakuza. I shut down all my illegal businesses and developed other potentially legal ventures. But the truth is not as easy as I imagined. Many enemies want to kill me, hoping to be number one." Yama.


"Sorry, living with me is like a fugitive. I must guard myself from my enemies, if I'm careless I will be easy prey for them."


"Have you not defeated your enemy?" ask me from the room.


"Not yet, other than Uncle Akuma there are still other groups that want to bring me down." Yama took a deep breath.


"Grandmother cannot be contacted because she is hiding your whereabouts from them, the criminals who are asking for grandmother's recognition of their power."


"grandmother?" my many.


"Yes, I'm not really the leader of Tsuki's group, the chairman is Megumi Ito's grandmother" Yama told me the truth that shocked me.


"really? then why should I hide?" my many.


"Because you are my future wife, the successor of Tsuki's group. They're gonna try to kidnap you for something." Her speech.


"What stuff? I have no valuables." I said.


"Didn't grandma give you a jade stamp?" ask Yama.


"Oh yes, that little jade statue is very beautiful." I replied.


"Where is the statue?"


" I keep the statue in my closet, in my mom's house" I said.


"I'm sorry." I said.


" There's no need to apologize to me, actually the wrong one is Haruka. He knows my nature best, but he doesn't even bring you to me."


What's?! Haruka, Haruka, again Haruka?!


I was ignited by the flames of jealousy. I opened my room door.


"Why is it always Haruka?! Why is he the only one who knows everything about you?! Is he better than me?!" I said with a bang in front of him.


Yama looked a little confused, then she chuckled. Yama pulled me to sit next to him.


"Listen to me carefully, he's just a waitress, an assistant. He's no better than you in every way, I promise not to talk about him anymore. If you're jealous it's good." she said by stroking my head.


I moved my lips in anger, but Yama kissed me instead. The kiss that was getting more demanding, made me unable to think clearly. Until I was out of breath because I couldn't keep up with the game, I pushed him strong.


"Stop! we better get some sleep. Good night Yama, Aishiteiru." I stood up and closed the door to my room.


"I love you Sakura too, I hope you can stay by my side forever." Say again.


"Yes, yes, it's night, you're back in the bedroom." My speech.


"No, I really want to sleep with you."


"But today the weather is cold, you will get sick Yama." I still persuaded him.


"I won't leave here until you decide to sleep with me."


"Yes, it's up to you." I don't want to get dizzy.


The air that night was quite cold, I pulled the blanket over my ears. Slowly I began to fall asleep, sleep carried away by dreams.